Chapter 69
"This old gentleman, judging by the attire of these people, they should not be your attendants, but your disciples?"

Yuan Tan asked as if he had discovered something.

"That's right." For Zheng Xuan, since he was seen through, there was nothing to hide.

"You are Mr. Zheng, the only outstanding scholar in the world!" Yuan Tan asked after taking a step back.

Seeing Yuan Tan's shocked expression, Zheng Xuan was rather proud, stroked his trembling white beard and nodded slightly.

The disciples around looked at it with sneering eyes, it's worth the value of your kid's eyesight.With your level, how dare you talk about self-taught in front of my mentor?
Do you know what is laughable and generous?
"Old Zheng, you suddenly asked me to compose a poem. I must have been caught off guard. This is a bit difficult for others."

Yuan Tan said timidly.

He expressed that he was very embarrassed, but immediately said: "But seeing Mr. Zheng, you look very ashamed now, you probably didn't mean to embarrass me on purpose, so I will force myself to write a few poems."

If someone suddenly asks someone to compose a poem, they must not be prepared. If they are not prepared, it will be difficult for even a genius to compose a poem, right?
As a master of Confucianism, a generation of great Confucians, it is really out of style to embarrass a junior like this.

When Zheng Xuan discovered his mistake, he was immediately embarrassed.When he was talking about admitting his mistakes from the side and exposing the matter, he heard the words behind Yuan Tan.

Immediately, Zheng Xuan's eyes widened.

Zheng Xuan's disciples were all angry.

"what did he say?"

"Reluctantly, how many ~ poems do you want to write?"

You must know that composing poetry is like a big test, and it is already very good to be able to write a poem that fits the occasion.

How many more did he want, thinking it would be as easy as drinking cold water?
Still barely?
May I ask this young man, it’s fine if you pretend to be aggressive in front of us Confucian scholars like this.You still dare to pretend to be aggressive in front of Mr. Zheng, may I ask who gave you the confidence?Do you think you are the king of poetry?
"Ding! Master! You are the king of poems. You can say a hundred or eighty of his poems about snow scenes." System Xiaomei said.

"..." Yuan Tan.

"Wow~! Master, are you pretending to be aggressive? This time, you got the pretending value again."

Xiaomei jumped up and down immediately, and also transformed into a small bench in the system space, and also transformed into a bucket of popcorn.

"..." Yuan Tan wondered if it would be easy for me to pretend to be a jerk, Master, and I had to lay the groundwork.

But in order to pretend to be aggressive, he also went all out.

"I am my mentor, sit down and close disciple Shi Tao, named Guangyuan, you young man, don't be too arrogant. It seems that you are too self-taught, and you still have to write 'a few' poems. Then do it, if you do Not good, don’t blame us for making a name for you.”

At this time, a very dignified young man came out and spoke sharply.

The closed disciple is the last disciple accepted by the teacher. After that, he will accept the mountain, and no longer accept the direct disciples, but the apprentices will accept the disciples.

Generally speaking, closed-door disciples are often highly qualified, and they are the teacher's favorite disciples, so they have a special status among the disciples.

What Shi Guangyuan said about being famous is definitely not a good reputation.

A group of disciples laughed one after another. They didn't think that a self-taught Yuan Tan could compose any good poems.

Zheng Xuan didn't say anything more, but there was something hidden in his faint smile that you wanted to miss, young man.

"Uh-huh……."

Yuan Tan stood with his hands behind his back, which means, I'm going to start pretending.

All the literati and scholars are very principled. They no longer disturb Yuan Tan, but there are too many ideological activities in their hearts.

"Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining for a hundred days, and the north wind blows geese and snow. Don't worry about having no confidant in the future, and no one in the world knows you!"

Yuan Tan did it in one go.Things like composing poems will definitely not trouble him, you must know that he has the title of Poet King among his attributes.

"Ha~, what crooked poem is this..."

A young disciple was already ready to taunt before the others, so he yelled out immediately.

I didn't expect to grab a first place!

The young disciple was elated, and felt that he was famous and prosperous this time.

However, the expected praise from the seniors did not come, instead all the seniors were petrified.

The young disciple was startled when he saw the astonished and dumbfounded eyes of his seniors.The flush on his face was fleeting, and he immediately said loudly: "It's really a good poem. Whoever said it was a crooked poem just now, dare to stand up for me?"

He hurriedly stepped back, only to see a lot of angry eyes.

"Meng Jian, can you still show some face?"

"Is it really not necessary at all?"

This young disciple named Meng Jian drew over.

"Birds fly away in thousands of mountains, and people in thousands of paths disappear. Lonely clouds come and go, enjoying the snow in the world alone."

Yuan Tan stood with his hands behind his back and read another poem.

Everyone was stunned.

Even Zhao Yun and Xu Chu, who are military generals, can hear the beauty of this poem, and immediately looked at it with admiration.

Yuan Tan was startled when he saw that everyone was looking at him with red eyes.

"Good, good, good, no one in the world knows you!"

Zheng Xuan, who was sitting there cross-legged, stood up excitedly, clapping his hands in praise.

"This young man is amazing!"

"It seems that he really has the capital to be self-taught."

A group of Confucian scholars and literati suddenly felt hot on their faces.

Suddenly they saw their mentor's fiery eyes.

No one in the world knows you!
These students who followed Zheng Xuan scratched their hair, you young man is so talented, you can use your talent to flatter you.Look at the photos taken by my mentor. I have been shooting for seven or eight years, but I haven't accumulated this effect.

Zheng Xuan's gaze almost melted Yuan Tan. In his eyes, Yuan Tan was simply a treasure.

"Scholar, I still need a closed disciple..."

Zheng Xuan's face was a little flushed when he said it. After all, others have always asked him to be a teacher, and this is the first time he has taken the initiative to ask a student.

All the students under his seat who can be famous all over the world are stunned at the moment, teacher, you have been closed for many years?Why, close it again?Is it really okay to turn it off and off like this?

"Scholar, don't worry, you must be my last disciple. By the way, what's your name?"

Zheng Xuan had already closed the door once, fearing that it would be inappropriate if Yuan Tan found out later, so he explained it bluntly.

I don't even know what people's names are, so I just ask for it.

How can there be such a big difference in treatment between people!

The students all want to cry but have no tears.

thump!
A snowflake was flying.

Everyone raised their eyes and saw the closed disciple Shi Guangyuan prostrating in the snow, exclaiming: "Master!"

Zheng Xuan touched his beard and smiled, "From now on, you also have a junior."

No~!

Shi Guangyuan screamed in his heart, I don't want a junior, I want to be a closed disciple, I don't want a junior!
Everyone no longer looked at Shi Guangyuan, who was going crazy, but Yuan Tan.

Then I found Yuan Tan was hesitating.

Can you still hesitate?

Everyone felt grief and indignation, this young man, do you know how difficult it was for us to become a teacher?

Really talent is capital.

Yuan Tan thought for a while, this Zheng Xuan is a Hongru, the president of the Confucian Association, worshiping him as a teacher will definitely enhance his prestige.

However, Yuan Tan would not seek a teacher just because of his reputation, but judging from the speech and behavior of the old Mr. Zheng Xuan, he is a scholar with a pure and noble spirit.

"Master, please be respected by your disciples!"

Yuan Tan paid homage.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that I, Zheng Xuan, could receive such a talented disciple as you in my later years. It's really a saint who cares for me, and the mantle has been passed on."

Zheng Xuan was overjoyed, and immediately helped Yuan Tan up, and took out a vicissitudes and simplicity from his arms, with a vigorous Confucian character written on it, and said solemnly: "This is passed down to me by my mentor, Master Ma Rong. Now I pass it on to you."

When the disciples saw this sign, they scratched their hair violently, and suddenly felt the urge to cry, and they all said to each other, "I'm really thankful for my teacher."

At this moment, Yuan Tan discovered that his prestige had skyrocketed by 200 points.

It has already reached 1421 points, and it has successfully risen from the tenth place in the world to become the ninth place in the world.

But I was surprised to find that Liu Bei, who thought he had caught up with the ninth in the world, did not expect that Liu Bei's prestige had surpassed Sun Ce and came to the seventh in the world.

Now the top ten current situation rankings in the world: Yuan Shao, Cao Cao, Yuan Shu, Gongsun Zan, Lu Bu, Liu Biao, Liu Bei, Sun Ce, Yuan Tan, Liu Zhang.

Today's Sun Ce has not yet unified Jiangdong, and is competing with Yan Baihu and Wang Lang for the land of Wu, so his ranking is not very high.

Liu Bei is a rising star, and has the momentum to soar into the sky.

As expected, there are many frauds and ringworms, which should not be underestimated.

Zheng Xuan was very pleased to see Yuan Tan as his disciple.

"Master, you are from the north, where are you going?"

Yuan Tan asked.Zheng Xuan's trend may affect him, so there is such a question.

Zheng Xuan stroked his beard, and said calmly: "The Qunfang Talented Women Conference will be held in Lujiang, Jiangnan, and I accepted the invitation to be a judge."

All the disciples showed yearning expressions.

"The Qunfang Talented Women Conference is held every five years, and the Qunfang spectrum is drawn."

"Unmarried women can participate."

"The last one was Cai Yan, and the last one was Diao Chan. I don't know who will get No.1 this time."

"We are honored to follow our mentor to observe this grand event!"

When Yuan Tan heard the discussion of a group of seniors, he immediately became interested, and asked, "Master, are those famous ladies participating?"

Zheng Xuan took out a paper notebook and handed it over, proudly said: "It happens that my teacher has a roster here, let's take a look."

Yuan Tan opened it and looked, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)

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